Without the orange

    There'd be no bee

       No tree

      Without the tree

                           There'd be no ground

              Without the ground

          There'd be no planet

       No gas, 

     No sleep

 No bumps

    No bleeps

                           Suckers born a mile a minute

    Aren't you innit?

     Without the planet there'd 

               Be no space

     See the shy sky

    Embarrassed by its naked being

       Without space there'd

 Be no Sun

         Shine on the heads

          Of them little ones

     Without the sun 

     No Universe

     One Word

        One Verse

    Without the verse

     There'd be no chorus

   So see it's

 All the orange